“do You Like My Bush Step Dad?” – Macy Meadows

A chance to feel somethin’ other than work?”

Her pulse thundered, the cool water doing nothing to temper the fire in her pussy. “What do you want?” she asked, her voice steadier now, the fire in her belly rekindling. “Strong, fearless, and all ours.”

As their hands and mouths began to explore her again, Josie surrendered to the flood of sensation, her body and heart in perfect harmony. Duke moved closer, the water parting around him like a curtain. Right here, between them. Josie let herself fall into it, claimed by the men she’d raised, the men who now owned her heart and body in a way she’d never imagined. “What are we doin’?” she whispered, her voice raw, trembling with a mix of fear and longing. “You know what we want, Ma,” he said, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs, brushing her clit and making her gasp. “You’re still so tight, Ma,” Duke groaned, his voice rough with restraint as he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate. She felt their cum inside her pussy, warm and thick, a tangible mark of their claim.